Chapter 93： Demeanor not temperature, beauty not long pants

He Xing looked at his watch, the pointer had reached ten o'clock in the morning, while Xiaoxiao was still sleeping, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it was a difficult task, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

A child is a snooze.

He was thinking about this when he saw Xiaoxiao sitting up, rubbing her eyes, and staring at him blankly.

The kid woke up.

Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up, wasn't fully awake yet. Her little head was still in the power-on stage, but He Xing became frightened.

Because he saw Xiaoxiao looking around unconsciously, tears began to appear in his eyes, and when his little mouth was shrunk, he was about to cry.

He Xing panicked.

Little Ancestor, don't cry.

He quickly said to Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao is awake, do you want Uncle He to call your brother?"

Hearing the words "Pigeon", Xiaoxiao stopped her crying. She looked at He Xing with tears in her eyes and asked, "Where's Pigeon? What about the baby's Pigeon?"

Pointing out the window, He Xing said, "It's right there, the person sitting is him."

Climbing to the window using both hands and feet along the seat, and looking out through the car window, Xiaoxiao saw her pigeon sitting on a small chair amid the fluttering snow, staring at someone she had never seen before. things have been watching. There are many people around Pigeon, they are all doing their own thing.

"Is Pigeon working?"

"Yes, your brother is making a movie." He Xing was about to open the car door, "Uncle He went to tell your brother that you were awake and asked him to come and see you."

I thought Xiaoxiao would happily say yes, but she didn't want the little sister to wave her hands again and again to prevent He Xing from getting out of the car.

"Uncle He, don't go. Pigeon is working. We can't disturb him."

He Xing was surprised. Don't children like to stick to adults? Why is Xiaoxiao different?

"Work, you can't disturb your work. When adults are working, children should be obedient, not making noise, making trouble, or crying and calling their mother, otherwise there will be a fierce and bad aunt who will deduct money."

"If you don't have money, you won't be able to buy food and vegetables, and pigeons and their mothers will not be able to eat enough. Little babies don't want pigeons and mothers to be hungry."

Xiaoxiao got out of the back seat in a hurry, crossed the middle row of seats, and squeezed through the gap between the front seats with great effort. Only then did he successfully hold He Xing and prevent him from getting out of the car.

The little man is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed, He Xing hurriedly said to her: "Okay, Uncle He will not get out of the car or disturb your work, Pigeon."

Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand: "You have to pull the hook, you can't go back if you pull the hook."

You kid made it clear that you don't trust me. Am I so unreliable?

I'm an adult, how could I lie to children? It's impossible to think about it.

He Xing was helpless, so he could only pull the hook with Xiaoxiao and make an extremely naive agreement in his opinion.

He thinks so, but Xiaoxiao doesn't see it that way.

In the heart of the little sister, the hook can't be changed for a hundred years. If you pull the hook, you can't go back on it. Otherwise, you will be a big villain, and the whole family will be a big villain.

Little babies don't play with big bad guys.

There was a little sister in the car, Xu Ang kept thinking about it, and he would take a look at it after work. This time, he just let Yang Xiaomi cross a line, and when he looked in the direction where the car was parked, he saw a little man who was banging on the window and looking at him from the car.

"Take a rest first, everyone, drink some hot water to warm up."

After speaking, Xu Ang gave Yang Xiaomi a wink and walked towards the little man.

Opening the car door, Xu Ang just got into the car when he heard Xiaoxiao asking, "Has the pigeon finished work?"

Seeing the worried look of the little man, Xu Ang quickly relieved her caution: "If you are tired from work, you have to rest. Now is pigeon's rest time. It's just to accompany her sister. Tell me if it's okay."

"Okay."

Hearing what Pigeon said, Xiaoxiao turned from sadness to joy, climbed over along the seat, and slammed into Pigeon's arms, giggling, very happy.

"Pigeon, go lower, a baby as tall as you can't kiss you."

Stepping on Pigeon's thigh, Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoe, but found that she couldn't kiss Pigeon's face. She grabbed Pigeon's clothes and pulled down hard.

My little sister is also very strange. I could have kissed like this before, so why can't I kiss her now? It must be Pigeon teasing the little baby.

When Yang Xiaomi approached, he saw two brothers and sisters, one big and one small, playing a game of kissing. The little sister kissed Pigeon on the cheek, and the older brother sipped on her little cheek.

"Sister Xiaomi, come quickly."

Xiaoxiao waved to Yang Xiaomi, motioning her to come in quickly.

For the filming, Yang Xiaomi was still wearing summer clothes, and she was beautiful and frozen in the ice and snow at minus ten degrees.

Men can choose not to be warm for the sake of style, and women can also choose not to wear long pants for the sake of beauty.

But Xiaoxiao is just a silly little puppy. She doesn't understand that. She only knows that Yang Xiaomi wears so little on such a cold day, so she is very worried about Yang Xiaomi.

"Sister Xiaomi, you need to wear more, thick clothes, like a baby. Otherwise, it will be hazy and sparkling."

When Yang Xiaomi sat next to Xu Ang in the warm car, and let the door block the cold wind and snow from the outside world, Xiaoxiao climbed over the pigeon's leg and sat on Yang Xiaomi's lap, a pair of small hands on Yang Xiaomi's lap. Touching on the thigh.

"Sister Xiaomi's legs are ice-cold Little baby will give you a breath, so that you won't catch a cold."

Xiaoxiao lay down, her little belly resting on the pigeon's leg, her little head resting on the leg of Sister Xiaomi, and he snorted hot air on Yang Xiaomi's leg, making Yang Xiaomi's legs almost numb from freezing. Slowly regained consciousness.

After receiving the kindness from the villain, Yang Xiaomi naturally wanted to praise her: "Xiaoxiao is really amazing, sister Xiaomi likes you very much."

She raised her head and giggled at Yang Xiaomi. Xiaoxiao was not only happy that she had helped others, but also that she was praised. A pair of restless little ones swayed and swayed, kicking on the seat surface from time to time, making a light popping sound.

"There are still three outdoor scenes. I will try to finish filming today, and then I can move to indoors."

As the director, Xu Ang controls the filming progress of the entire crew.

"As long as it goes well, the filming will definitely be finished before the Chinese New Year, and there is still half a month of editing time left. If we move fast enough, we might be able to release it this Spring Festival."

As the New Year is approaching, everyone wants to do their work well and rest early. No one wants this year's work to be delayed until next year. In this way, the New Year is filled with worries and uncomfortable.

Editing is time-consuming and labor-intensive for others, and it takes days, but Xu Ang, who already has a film reference in his mind, is not a bit easy here.

Yang Xiaomi asked in surprise, "Can you make it in time?"

"Lao Jiang has a wide network of contacts, otherwise he wouldn't be this producer. As long as I can produce a finished film, we will have a place in the New Year's Eve."

"New Year's Eve?"

Seeing Yang Xiaomi's strange expression, Xu Ang suddenly remembered that the concept of Lunar New Year stalls had not been formally formed at this time.

So, can you make the little steel cannon a feat that you can do to yourself?